This page is dedicated to my first buck, who not only shaped my herd with his amazing genetics , but a buck with the most amazing personality. Every morning when everyone else was running to the feeders for their breakfast, Sitka always waited for me to give him a scratch and pat on the face before going to eat his breakfast. I was blessed to own him if only for a couple of years. I will never forget you my handsome boy may you rest peacefully overlooking your pasture of girls.